Dexter

We were trying to pull skeletons out of each other’s closets. I sensed hesitation and possibly fear in Barbie’s eyes, but I was fucking curious to know who the fuck made her stop training. This was why I never did dinner, diving straight to sex. This way I could avoid all the awkward moments. No one fucking knew that my father was weak and he took his own life. Those deep emotions killed him, and that’s why I was doing everything I could to avoid them.

I liked the way she was going all shy on me when I talked about what I could do to her. Maybe I...